You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? she begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.”
"Geez louis how did you know I was.. ah who cares, Well I'm here to teach." You look around almost in disgust as these people obviously don't know what they're doing. "Well, MAAM I've come here to rescue all, starting with you everyone in this world has forgotten the basics. The world has forgotten how to farm, and that's what I'm here for, once we all have relearned the old way of farming the world will come back together and your disgusting town won't be so disgusting."
